How I started to masturbate and why I am so much of an exhibitionist now.
The story of my sexuality began when I was four. Almost all of the other kids in the neighborhood were boys and a couple of years older than me. I guess that they didn't want a little girl tagging along and being a pest.
That changed one day when one of the boys (about six-years-old) told me to pull down my pants. I had no concept of modesty at the time so I did as I was told. Over the next couple of weeks, the boys loved getting me in a private area to watch me undress. I didn't think anything of it at first, but then I began to enjoy the attention. I would do a silly dance, where I would wiggle my crotch and buttocks while watching them stare at me and giggle. Later, they began to tickle me and rub me all over. They didn't know what they were doing, it was all just fun. Eventually, we got caught by one of the boy's older sisters (she was nine or ten) and knew EXACTLY how to pleasure me. The boys began to do the same thing to me, but not as good.
I began masturbating myself when I was five, either with fingers or by humping things. My family moved to a new neighborhood about a year after that. I did quite a few 'shows' for the boys in the new neighborhood and did some of the same things with another girl who was my age. I eventually fondled a younger boy when I was seven.
All of these memories is why I am such a show-off now. I love wearing sexy clothes and leaning over or bending to give the guys a look. Undressing is my favorite part of any sexual encounter (I especially like being totally naked when my boyfriend is still clothed). I masturbate two to three times per day using my fingers or humping my blankets/pillow. Toys don't really do it for me.